Book 5: Chapter 33 (1/2)

“NTR… how could you?” Those words came from Mary, who was tearing up.

Harem lifted NTR’s upper body off the table, his arm wrapped across her chest, holding her neck. He began to give quick, hard thrusts up into her, each one causing the table to squeak and NTR’s legs to shudder. Her eyes suddenly turn to Mary, and they don’t hold the same fog-like appearance of the other girls on stage. They look extremely clear and hold a bit of disdain.

“You’re one to talk. All your talk about the sanctity of marriage, and you run off to cheat on your husband. You gave up all of this… Ahhhn… Yes… baby… harder…” She moaned.

“This…. It’s a lie, right?” My eyes turn to Mary. “He’s controlling her, right?”

She looked away speechlessly, a bit of shame and regret in her eyes.

“Hakaru…” Mom reached out.

“Aphrodisiacs? Mind control?”

“This is the truth, Hakaru. You never had a chance.” My father’s voice filled the room, containing more malice and hubris than I had ever heard in his voice before. “This story was always going to end this way when a mortal challenges a god. Isn’t that right, NTR?”

He licks her face, and she gasps as he pushes it into her in one giant thrust. “Ahn… my love, you shouldn’t tease the poor idiot much more. He is suicidal, after all.”

“Haha… that’s true… it would be less fun if he just ended it all.” He praised her and NTR seemed to smile in ecstasy at just the look.

“Fine… have that skank!” Mary hissed. “Hakaru has me. He’ll become the Harem god you never could!”

“You say that like I would ever let you stay.” He waved his free hand that wasn’t grasping NTR, and Mary suddenly flew across the room and landed in his grip.

“Let go! You Bastard!” She fought back, but there was no sudden rise in power, no sparks of electricity.

Harem suppressed her completely, and she only struggled like any woman might. I took a step forward, and with just that step it felt like gravity increased one hundred-fold. My next step landed me on my knees with a crack. I let out a cry as I fell to my knees.

“No need to pray!” he laughed. “But your sentiment is well received.”

“I am marriage!” Mary screamed, “You can’t do this to me.”

“Didn’t I already say it?” He smirked. “I can do whatever I have the power to do. Suppressing you is a mild thing. You were always such a perfect wife. You were always so diligent, so thoughtful. You made sure every one of my needs was fulfilled. Even when it came to women, when I grew hungry, you vetted and sent them to my bed. You pretended you didn’t know, and I pretended I didn’t notice, and as a result, I grew tame and fat. It was only recently, after watching my little sphinx here who lost everything work so hard, that I realized why I was so unhappy. I had lost my edge. I had lost my reason to be.

“Then, even your eyes wandered. My perfect wife had become a perfect cheater. It took 2,000 years, but NTR managed to turn you into the very thing you once despised.” He continued to speak to the struggling Mary in his hand while I failed to move an inch from my spot. “I will gain much satisfaction in taming you this time. I will turn you back into the perfect wife, but my own ideal, not yours.”

“I didn’t cheat… I left you!” Mary snarled. “I don’t want to be with you anymore.”

“Sure…” He chuckled and then pulled her close while snapping his finger.

The clothing on her exploded into bits, revealing her naked body in front of everyone present. She let out a cry as he brought her close and his hand plunged. Two fingers plunged into her depths, and while he held and fucked NTR with one hand, he held and fingered Mary with the other.

“N-No… no…” She cried out, her face red, but seemingly powerless to throw off his grip.

He turned back and sucked on her neck while rubbing her clit. Wet noises started to sound from his fingertips.

“Already cumming?” He said as he pulled away from her neck, drool and spit still on the red hickey he had given her.

“I-Imposs- aaahhhhnnnn…” Her body shuddered and she collapsed against him, her eyes closing as her body spasmed in his grip.

“Don’t fight it, Mary. You’re just as big of a slut as I am! Don’t act like you don’t love it.”

“I don’t…” Mary spoke weakly, but she didn’t have any confidence in her voice.

“Please… stop…” I begged, tears running down my face.

“H-Hakaru…” Mary cried.

“Hakaru…” NTR repeated in a cruel mimicry, grinning in my direction.

“NTR! Why are you doing this?” I demanded. “I loved you!”

She jerked when she heard my voice, and when she looked at me there was the briefest glint of guilt. In many ways, that felt even worse. She had been acting cruelly specifically to hurt Mary more. She hadn’t even considered my feelings. If she just had no care at all, I could consider myself duped, but there seemed to be a part of her that cared.

“You may love me… but I love him more.” She responded, even while panting as he still gave it to her. “You had to see this coming. I’m NTR. It’s in my nature. I will always belong to the best, and you’re just a hopeless mortal.”

“We were so close…” I said weakly.

“Were you though?” the unwelcomed voice of Harem spilled into our conversation. “After all, from the beginning, I’ve been enjoying all of your women.”